Lucky
That i was lucky to find
You shine against the dark
And wings grow up behind
You are the perfect one
Among the rocks and stones
Instead of big income
You'd ask my love and hope
You'd ask my sweetest words
Those i don't like to say
You'd ask not make it worse
And i will hate myself again
When your pain is high, mine either
But I'll lose in compare
I'm going to make it easier
Together we can bear.
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